Ji Wan put her hand on her arm politely: "Thank you."

Qin Bai grinned and finally helped him to the study and sat down.

She wiped her sweat, opened the pages of Morse code, and started talking.

She was not stupid, she only brought the Morse code part and nothing else.

Ji Wan's eyes quietly fell on the mark on a piece of paper.

There were a few words vaguely printed in ink on it: "Three Years Simulating Ten Years of Palace Fighting", edited by Qin.

Such a magical Morse code is actually just part of a boudoir manuscript like "Three Years of Simulating Ten Years of Palace Fight".

I wonder if there are any other useful things in the handbook "Three Years of Simulating Ten Years of Palace Fighting"?

He wanted to see it too.

Qin Baizhi talked dryly for two hours, finally bringing Ji Wan in.

During this period, Ji Wan did not let her go to eat, but asked Ji Hui to bring the meal in and eat together.

The meals are relatively light, all steamed and boiled, which is not at all to Qin Baizhi's taste.

Seeing that she couldn't swallow it, Ji Wan showed her kindness and asked the kitchen to make sauerkraut and fat sausage.

As soon as the sauerkraut and fat sausage came in, Ji Wan felt like gagging.

He really couldn't smell the fat intestines.

Qin Baizhi's eyes shone brightly, and he ate up the sauerkraut and fat intestines like a whirlwind.

As she opened her mouth, the smell of shit hit her face.

Ji Wan almost broke through.

Why do some people like to eat fat intestines?

Although he himself had spent several years in feces and urine, the smell of other people's bodies was different from his own.

He covered his nose with his hands calmly: "Does Mrs. Qin have the habit of gargling after meals?"

Qin Baizhi thought to herself, don't you know how stinky you are when you are the stiniest? He also dislikes me for eating fat intestines.

"Of course there is. Is there a mouthwash basin in Your Highness's study?"

Ji Wan pointed to the corner.

Qin Baizhi took a sip of Longjing tea and went to rinse her mouth. After finishing the meal, although Qin Baizhi intended to continue talking, Ji Wan was obviously more concerned about the smell that still lingered after rinsing his mouth.

"That's all, that's it for today."

Ji Wan said.

Qin Bai Zhi's meaning is still unfinished: "I haven't finished speaking yet."

Ji Wan: "Come back tomorrow."

Qin Baizhi: "Oh..."

Ji Wan raised her eyebrows and said, "I heard that Beauty Qin worked hard to write a book called "Three Years of Simulating Ten Years of Palace Fighting" in order to conquer me?"

Qin Baizhi's heart skipped a beat.

Does he know all this?

Although her original intention was not to conquer him, she was still a bit social.

She denied it flatly: "Nothing. How could I be so boring."

If the things contained in this were spoken in front of Ji Wan, every sentence would be enough to kill her a hundred times.

Ji Wan saw that she didn't want to mention it and stopped insisting.

"That's probably because I remembered it wrong."

He said calmly: "Ms. Qin can retreat."

After Qin Baizhi said goodbye, Ji Wan stood up with difficulty on the chair and went to the mouthwash bowl in the corner to vomit.

Huo Xiangzheng flashed behind him and handed him some tea.

"His Highness clearly hates the taste of fat sausages, and he specifically ordered the kitchen to make fat sausages for Qin Meiren. Just like that, Qin Meiren is still hiding it, which is really unkind."

After Ji Wan finished vomiting, she wiped her mouth with a handkerchief and said, "If she doesn't want to, forget it. Wu Xiunv must have it. She even learned the Morse code. She should have mastered everything else. Let's start from her."

Huo Xiangzheng suddenly realized: "I heard that Wu Xiunv studied hard some time ago and stayed behind closed doors. She must be studying this "Three Years of Simulating Ten Years of Palace Fighting"."

Ji Wan said: "I'll ask Wu Xiunv for it later."

Huo Xiangzheng: "Understood!"


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